Have you ever experienced when you wanted to buy something but your parents could not allow you to buy it?i know youmust have experienced it but your stories must be not extreme and full of jokes like mine.
Last month I went to shopping mall to "paint the town red"with my friend.Shiha.We went through all the things in the mall but we did not buy anything we did not have enough money>Our parents just gave us Rm 5 to go to the mall.How ridiculous it was!However we thanked our parents for raising us until now.Maybe they knew that if they had given us extra money,we would something that did not give us any advantages like barbie dolls or make up instruments.
We just took clothes ,tried them and gave them to the worker to hang them back on the rack.We could that her face became red and we knew that she felt angry with us.However she was a workerand she had to give us the best treatment.We walked through every floor of the mall .Suddenly ,something caught my attention."Look Shiha,it's a guitar,a beautiful one.I felt that the aura of guitar pulling my heart to buy it."I said,"Me too,i really like it.How can it be.Oh God ,please make our faith strong to face this situation!"Shiha said."No,it's mine,you canot take it .I'll ask my mum to buy it straight after we go back home."I said."No,it's mine.I saw it first,so it's mine."Said Shiha angrily.We kept fighting until everybody around us stared at us.HOW EMBARASSING!!!!!It was the first time we fought because of small matter like that.However ,we became friends again after that.
When i arrived at home, i told my mum about the guitar."Mom,can i ask something from you?."What?".
Can you buy me something that is small and we can play it, and take we out from a huge bored,and........"I said."What is it?Just tell me.""It's a guitar, a beautiful and small one .I said"No, i'm not going to buy it.It's just awaste of money.She said."But mum,i really want to........"before i finished,my mom cut me."No,no,no,whatever happens i'm not going to buy it .That's it.If you talk about the guitar again,........"I know she was not going to finish it and i understood her meaning.
I did not know why i was not satisfied.by hook or by crook ,i had to get the guitar.For two months. i saved my pocket money to buy the guitar.I asked the seller put it in a box because i did not want my mom to know about it.
I really wanted to learn how to play the guitar.Then, i searched the internet for lessons on how to play guitar.Everyday,i would go to Shiha's house to ply guitar with her.Her brother had thaught me a lot on how to play the guitar.I WAS TOO ENTHUSIASTHIC .I had done many performances without telling my parents about it.I was not sure whether would like it or not.I like it so much because i became glamorous and popular playing guitar while singing.One day,i knew that someone had uploaded my video ,playing guitar during performance onto UTUBE a programme on the internet.I was really scared and worried that my parents would know what i were doing under their nose.
When i arrived at home after performance ,one night,my parents were waiting for me in the living room.They asked me about the video ."Is it you in the video?"."Yes.i am."I answered."And that's why your grade was going down since last year?Why had you done that behind our backs?We're sure that you know we don't want you to be a singer or guitarist.We want you to concentrate on your studies and become a doctor".At that time i realised that what i did was wrong .There was nobody remind me about my future except my parents.Oh God,FORGIVE ME.I could not disobey them."From now on ,you cannot go anywhere without our permission!"said dad and suddenly,he took my guitar .We"ll give this guitar back to you after you finish your studies.."Mom,i'm really sorry and i will not do it again.I PROMISE.i said sadly.
I walked into my room and i realised that i was wrong .I had to concentrate on my studies .I promised to myself that i would live celebrities and glamorous world just like that to fulfill my true future.I stood on the bed and tears streaming down my cheeks..............
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